Sanggana Swordsman
Rice Yeast 14: Drunk Swordsman Pamit
*Prince Dira VS Queen Ginari (Padi Ragi)*
Surya Kasyara who was drunk was married by Gowo Tungga and Gembulayu on the right-left. He can still walk, but is still very staggering. Despite being drunk, Surya Kasyara still knows the way home. Both of his best friends just follow the steps of Surya Kasyara.
“Sontoloyo, where are we going?” ask Gowo Tungga.
“Eh! Who still calls me Sontoloyo, I'll poke his pants!” surya shouted while looking at Gembulyu with a sharp red look and a red mouth. Then he said again, “Call me Surya Engineering, Mad Swordsman Drunk!”
“Iya, yes yes, Rekayasa” said Gembulyu while flinched in horror.
While Gowo Tungga just laughed without a sound.
“Hahahak! Smart kid!” said Surya Kasyara while patting the cheeks of Gembulyu chubby. “Check!”
Surya Kasyara then broke away from the papahan of his two best friends. He then jumped onto the back of Gembulayu, to the point that the fat young man almost fell down.
“Come, run!” gebah Surya Kasyara while pushing on the back of Gembulayu.
Blugk!
“Aduuuh!” groaned Gembulayu as he finally fell down slumped as well. While Surya Kasyara coolly leaned over his back.
“Hahaha!” gowo Tungga's Laughter.
Short story. Finally the three of them arrived at a coconut tree environment that was right on the edge of the ravine. There are ten coconut trees. Underneath were three small huts. In the courtyard was a long wooden table. On the table lined with clay jars.
“Engineering, whose place is this?” tanya Gowo Tungga who holds Surya Kasyara.
However, Surya Kasyara did not reply, he was already asleep. His head drooped on Gowo Tungga's shoulder.
A handsome old man due to his neatness, appeared from inside one of the huts. The grandfather had long white hair, but his always greasy looking hair was neatly combed back. He was dressed in neat black and looked good, like the clothes of a noble. On his right waist hung a bronze urn. He is the one whose name is mentioned and written several times, namely Prince Drunk, who has the real name Linglung Pitura.
“Who are you two?” ask Linglung Pitura to Gowo Tungga and Gembulayu. His hands he found behind his waist like a landlord.
“We are friends Surya Kasyara, Kek,” replied Gowo Tungga polite, because he realized he was dealing with a magician.
“I asked your name,” said Linglung Pitura.
“I Gowo Tungga, Kek,” replied Gowo Tungga while smiling wily.
“I Gembulayu, Kek.”
“Ah, you, Gembulayu. Get water in the back well!” dinglung Pitura's Order.
“Ba.. well, Cake,” says Gembulayu. He thought, maybe he could obediently get the gift of the science of Flying Buffalo or Drunk Cow.
Hurry Gembulayu ran small towards the back of the three huts. There is a well there.
“Why is my student?” ask Linglung Pitura to Gowo Tungga.
“Drunk, Cake,” replied Gowo Tungga briefly.
“I also know that he is drunk!” bentak Linglung Pitura annoyed.
Gowo Tungga's heart was snapped like that. His head immediately shrieked, even his lips slightly quivering.
“Susu... Surya is with his friends.” said Gowo Tungga stuttered and his voice trembled, making him stop talking.
“Continue!” dinglung Pitura's Order.
Gowo Tungga then held his lower lip and spoke. He thought, it could eliminate the vibration of his voice.
“Surya and his friends fight against the Blue Horse Horde. They won, Kek,” Gowo Tungga replied more smoothly, although his voice still shook a bit.
“If he wins, then why get drunk?” ask Linglung Pitura again.
“Tadi mentioned the name of Kayuni daughter of Duke Tambak Ruso, Kek.”
Gembulayu came in waves carrying a bucket of water well wood.
“This, Cake,” said Gembulayu while thrusting her bucket.
Byuurs!
Linglung Pitura took the bucket and directly threw water in it dousing the faces of Surya Kasyara and Gowo Tungga together.
The two young men fell. They were like drowning people. Even when they are on the ground they are still shaking, until they are completely realized.
Surya Kasyara hastily woke up. He woke up earlier than Gowo Tungga.
“Who would dare...!”
Dak!
“Adaw idaw idaw idaw!” tekik Surya Kasyara as his head was struck with a wooden bucket by his teacher. He crouched down while holding his head.
“Who told you to get drunk?!” tanya Linglung Pitura yelled at Surya Kasyara.
“Nothing, Guru,” replied Surya Kasyara while getting up. His face was flinched with pain.
“Then why are you drunk? I was just teaching you how to pretend to be drunk. Drunk only for conditions that threaten your life!” omel Linglung Pitura's.
“I'm very sad, Master. The woman I love is dead,” replied Surya Kasyara. Looks like his drunken style has gone all out.
“Who? The brash Duke's son?” the Linglung Pitura.
“Iya, Guru,” Surya Kasyara replied weakly.
“Basic pupils narrow brain!” maki Linglung Pitura while hitting the head of his disciple with his left hand. “The world is vast, too many beautiful girls in the world. But you, you only see one woman. It's also his son the Duke of Cockroaches!”
Surya Kasyara was silent. However, in his inertia he thought of Joko Calm who was like a brave iron for beautiful girls. His wives and future wives are all naturally beautiful, no one is just beautiful or beautiful because of plastic surgery. Surya Kasyara concluded that there are indeed many beautiful women in this world.
“Teacher, because I cannot forget my beloved lover, and as long as I am still here will definitely always remember Kayuni, so please let me go wandering,” Surya Kasyara said.
The disciple's words made Linglung Pitura somewhat surprised. But then, he responded.
“Wandering aimlessly will not allow me, it is just like a drunk person,” he said.
“I want to serve Prince Dira from Sanggana Kecil Kingdom, Guru,” said Surya Kasyara, making Gowo Tungga and Gembulayu criticize.
“Where is the Little Kingdom of Sangana?” ask Linglung Pitura.
“I don't know, Master. But Prince Dira is a student of Ki Ageng Kunsa Pari and the Three Fan Angels, Guru,” Surya Kasyara said.
This time, the Prince got drunk.
“Ki Ageng Kunsa Pari was the one who saved my life twice. The Three Fan Angels are my teachers, because I have one of them. So, ...”
“So Master let me go?” Surya Kasyara quickly cut the words of his teacher.
“Ya.”
“Thank you, Teacher! Thank you, Master!” said Surya Kasyara so happy while hugging his teacher's legs.
Thereout!
Suddenly Linglung Pitura throw away the wind that sounds melodious. Surya Kasyara threw his body back.
“Hahahak..!” gowo Tungga and Gembulayu Laughter. However, the two quickly stopped laughing as Linglung Pitura started talking again.
“Following the prince is very good for you. You're gonna be a royal man instead of a drunken swindler. At least my problem is one less. And don't forget, often send a good wine for me, rather than me to make it myself,” said Linglung Pitura, as if the business of passing wind never happened.
“Engineering, can we come with you?” ask Gembulayu.
“Who is Engineering?” ask Surya Kasyara.
“You. You asked yourself to be called Engineering instead of Sontoloyo!” Gembulayu.
“Only! Call me Surya. When did I tell you to change my name?” surya Kasyara Dumel.
“Surya, we live in the Duchy from the past until now there is no change. We also want to be a royal. Maybe we can get the position of senopati,” said Gowo Tungga.
“You two come with me to see Prince Dira. Maybe you can be allowed to come,” said Surya Kasyara.
“But where is Rara?” ask Linglung Pitura.
“Rara also fought against the Blue Horse Horde. He was wounded by poison, but was being treated by a disciple of Resi Tambak Boyo in the Duchy,” Surya Kasyara replied.
“Good. Before you go, take the Book of the Drunken King. Your science is far from enough for a good night. You can learn that science yourself later. With your current power, it may not be you who protect the Prince, but it is you who are protected,” said Linglung Pitura.
Surya Kasyara just smiled wryly.
Grandpa Perlente then turned around and went towards his hut. (BH)